================================================== ================================================== ♫🎵♪🎶ılılıll |̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅| llılılı ♫🎶♪🎵 Wir haben eine deutschsprachige Community aufgebaut: Wir sind die 🔊StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: 📞 https://discord.gg/storytellerz ▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ ▄ █ ▄ █ ▄ █ ♫͙◟̊₍ꃔ₎◞🎵♪🎶◟₍ꃔ₎◞̊♫͙ ================================================== ================================================== Lyrics: There’s a kind of silence… that doesn’t come from the room. It comes from what you chose… not to say. The nights don’t change their rhythm Same skyline, same slow air But something lingers in the quiet Like a question left somewhere A name still walks the avenues Though I don’t hear it spoken loud Yet I can feel it in the distance Like a shadow in a crowd You did what had to be done You kept the line intact There are rules beneath the surface There’s no turning back But lines can cut in silence And rules can bend a soul You carry more than secrets You carry what they stole One voice says stay unshaken You knew the cost too well Some truths are never spoken Not even by Ebell Another voice keeps asking What silence really means Is it strength you’re holding onto Or the space between the seams There’s a light that won’t stop moving Somewhere far below this height A will that doesn’t fade with time Still walking through the night And though no words have reached me I can feel what still remains A quiet kind of searching That runs deeper than the rain You owe the past your silence You owe the truth its place You don’t disturb the order You don’t reveal a trace But what if hope keeps breathing Because you let it stay Is mercy just another lie You chose along the way A promise isn’t always made to be right… Sometimes it’s made to survive. And breaking it… doesn’t just change the story— …it changes the man who tells it. The question is… which one weighs more. One voice says keep the distance Let the past remain unseen Some doors are closed for reasons Buried somewhere in between Another voice keeps calling From a place you cannot quell Not every kind of silence Sits easy with Ebell Some nights… the city sleeps just fine. It’s the man above it… who doesn’t.
